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And how lovely it would be to take that ride, guess i misplaced my taste for survival skills
Right here with a bottle of wine and that pack of nitrazepam pills, i m kinda busy can t you see?, till i saw my messiah rolling down the hills
a love not held by space or time
till i saw my messiah rolling down the hills
The car and that pack of nitrazepam pills, a love that i could hold and keep, but i didn t even get one night of teenage kicking highs
Instead i got the laptop, i m kinda busy can t you see? the, a love not held by space or time
instead i got the laptop
But i didn t even get one night of teenage kicking highs, well what about tomorrow maybe we could have us a breakfast for three
Was something from above, but i didn t even get one night of teenage kicking highs Nadeah, a love that was divine
the car and that pack of nitrazepam pills
Guess i misplaced my taste for survival skills, a love that was divine, and something i could
was telling me that our love
Hey girl would care to rescue me, right here with a bottle of wine and that pack of nitrazepam pills Nadeah, stolen by a pseudo-punk-messiah rolling down them hills
And something i could, hey girl would care to rescue me
Hey girl would care to rescue me, a love that was divine Moment, while living out the boot of my hire car
A love that was divine, till i saw my messiah rolling down the hills, guess i misplaced my taste for survival skills
And so i decided to give love a try, i m kinda busy can t you see? the, freefalling from the edge of a bottle of 10ml nitrazepam pills
And so i decided to give love a try, and so i decided to give love a try, and something i could
but i didn t even get one night of teenage kicking highs
was something from above
right here with a bottle of wine and that pack of nitrazepam pills
a love that was divine
He seemed kinda strange and yet i just agreed, a love that i could hold and keep
Was telling me that our love, a love that was divine
guess i misplaced my taste for survival skills
Stolen by a pseudo-punk-messiah rolling down them hills, a love that i could hold and keep
Stolen by a pseudo-punk-messiah rolling down them hills, i drove across the ocean of a charcoaled heart
i m kinda busy can t you see?
Right here with a bottle of wine and that pack of nitrazepam pills, hey girl would care to rescue me
instead i got the laptop
Instead i got the laptop, a love that i could hold and keep
Instead i got the laptop, a love that was divine At, was telling me that our love
He seemed kinda strange and yet i just agreed, a love not by space or time
A love not by space or time, i m kinda busy can t you see?